Just a Rose

Just a Rose

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So the names Rose. it's a pleasure to meet you. My life is a lie, My parents aren't my parents, And my life isn't even mine. I've been lied to. I've come to figure this out, and wanted the world to no how cruel people are. This is my story.
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A couple years ago, my older brother and I saw something that we shouldn't have seen. Ever since then, we have been on the run from our father, constantly having to change our names, birth dates, eye colors and hair colors. We last found ourselves in California, we were able to settle down and make friends, and even get into relationships, but then he found us, and things got bad. This time, we're tired of running. This time we are going to stand our ground.

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